Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 459

Liu Qinghuan stood on the first city wall, silently watching the battle in the distance.

Even at such a distance, he still suffered a lot.Not everyone has the opportunity to see the battle between giant beasts, or mythical beasts. The grandeur of the scene is really amazing.

"Those cultivators from other worlds are also daring to run out at this moment."

Liu Qinghuan turned her head, and saw Master Mo from Tian Academy going and coming back, and landed beside him.

The two of them are in charge of this entire section of the city wall. If there is an emergency, they must rush to the location as quickly as possible.

In other parts of the city wall, there were two Jindan monks at intervals, and shouts and shouts came from behind, and teams of low-level monks were gathering.

He nodded to greet each other, and said: "They have grasped the timing well. After all, the Panchi is tied up, as long as they avoid their frontal battlefield, it should be safe. And, I can feel..."

Those powerful auras hidden in the dark!
Whether it's from another world or from their side, there are all hidden cultivators who transform themselves into gods.On the one hand, it is protection, on the other hand, it is defense, so they will not make a move easily, and if they do, it may destroy the world.

At this time, I heard the buzzing sound from Yandang City behind.

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see that the dotted Leiling Pagodas on the Yandang Mountain Range were lit up, and the white light emitted connected all the spiers of the pagodas to form a complex network.

The scalp-numbing thunderous energy quickly flooded the surrounding area. Liu Qinghuan clicked his tongue. The white thunder that almost killed him at that time was probably emitted by these towers.

It's just that at this time, the Thunder Spirit Pagodas were only preparing to fire instead of sending out that terrifying thunder light.

Master Mo asked, "Have you received any orders?"

"Not yet." Liu Qinghuan replied, and the sound transmission Fajing in her ears remained silent: "Our task is probably to stay here, obviously someone else has received the order."

Groups of cultivators finally rushed out of the city gate, the most conspicuous ones were those sword cultivators in purple clothes.

Mo Zhenren exclaimed in a low voice: "It seems that there are more people dispatched from the Ziwei Sword Pavilion this time than last time. I heard that these people have been practicing a certain sword formation since they started."

Liu Qinghuan watched those sword cultivators quickly lined up in a strange formation. Most of them only had foundation building skills, and a few Golden Core cultivators were distributed among them. In the center stood a Nascent Soul cultivator with his hands behind his back.

Soon, the swords in their hands waved together, and they disappeared in a sword light that was too sharp for people to look directly at.

The entire Qianye Mountain Range and Yandang Mountain Range fell into a silent chill.Everyone felt the strong pressure brought by the approaching war. They suppressed their boiling blood, excitement, or fear, all of which were suppressed to the bottom, leaving only tense and expressionless faces. Looking straight in the same direction.

There, Yingju and Longyin never stopped.

Liu Qinghuan shook hands, feeling the slight sweat in his palms.

When the giant eagle uttered another long cry and flew up with a large piece of dripping flesh in its claws, the Leiling Pagodas connected together outside Yandang City buzzed in unison, and the big white net suddenly burned. Converging into a terrifying thick thunderbolt, it swept across a large plain in an instant!

In a burst of white light, only heard the long and stern cry of the eagle, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Liu Qinghuan squinted his eyes and raised his delusion-breaking eyes, only to vaguely see that the thunder light hit one of the giant eagle's wings, followed by a loud noise, the giant eagle screamed and smashed into the mountain range, smashing a mountain range directly Smashed!
How could the cunning Pan Chi let go of this great opportunity!
The scales on its body were scratched in pieces during the battle, and claw marks deep into the bones can be seen in several places.Eagle Snake is a natural enemy, and after being suppressed for many years, its strength has been consumed a lot, so it was not the opponent of Giant Eagle.

But at this time, someone Xiu helped, and the giant eagle could not fly again after this terrifying blow. After losing the advantage in the air, it became confusing again.

Suddenly, the space channel in the sky suddenly began to shrink, and an extremely terrifying space fluctuation erupted. A flying cornice appeared, followed by a khaki-colored wall.

There was a sound of breathing in the surroundings, and Mo Zhenren opened his mouth wide: "Space magic weapon?!"

Soon, a palace that had shrunk several times was drilled out of the space passage.

There was another humming sound behind him, and the thick thunder went away in response, and precisely blasted to the palace, causing more intense spatial fluctuations.

I saw that the palace shook violently, and half of the eaves were blown down!
There was a roar of cheers from under the city wall, mixed with a loud whistle: "Good job, knock down that house!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced down, and saw that Huang Er Yaozi yelled arrogantly as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "That thing looks like a ghost in the room of Xiling Auction House, there must be a lot of people in it, smash it!"

Another white light flashed and hit the main entrance of the palace, a radiant brilliance burst out, and a layer of radiant protective light floated outside the palace, passing through the vortex abruptly under the squeeze of the thunder light and the space storm .

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, this might not be comparable to a simple magic weapon of space, even compared to the Great Sumeru Qiankun Pagoda.

The connected Leiling Pagodas suddenly extinguished all the white light, and after three bombardments, it is unknown when the next activation will be.

The palace sank as soon as it came out of the passage, and landed on a mountain range near the periphery, avoiding the place where the dragon eagles were fighting, and also avoiding the bombardment range of a single Thunder Spirit Pagoda.

The dark palace doors on all sides of the palace opened at the same time, and waves of monks from other worlds rushed out, rushing towards Yandang City like a torrent.

At the same time, Liu Qinghuan saw a Nascent Soul elder from his sect suddenly appear on the city wall, holding a two-foot-long flag in his hand and throwing it forward!
The flags rose wildly, the flags painted with countless patterns fluttered, and the thick and long flagpoles were inserted further down!
A circular magic circle emerged on the ground, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured from the magic circle along the flagpole into the flying flags, covering the whole flag with a hazy aura, making it appear mysterious and extraordinary.

A gust of wind mixed with flying sand and rocks rushed towards the face, Liu Qinghuan flicked his sleeves, a thin blue light blocked his body, and saw countless monsters, beasts and birds rushing out of the flag, accompanied by all kinds of strange cries, He ran wildly in the direction of Qianye Mountain.

Master Mo stroked the short beard under his chin, and smiled in amazement: "This is the Wanling Banner of the Ten Directions sent by you Wenshi? You can't tell that those monsters are ghosts at all, it's really amazing!"

Liu Qinghuan said: "It's also the first time I've seen the real thing, but I don't know who is more powerful than the real monsters."

However, he soon saw that a mighty Thunder Leopard running in the front had just covered up with the rushing outsider, and rushed out like lightning, biting a foundation cultivator's neck superior!

The man only made a few blows, and there was almost no chance to fight back. After the other people around him beheaded Lei Bao, he fell softly to the ground, dying for a long time!
However, the beheaded Leibao turned into an illusory shadow, flew across the extremely chaotic battlefield, and returned to the ten-fang Wanling Banner.

There were shouts of killing everywhere on the empty plain. Except for Ziwei Jiange Sword Cultivator who was hidden in the sword array, the other monks in Yunmengze stood inside the city wall in shock and joy, watching the people from other worlds being killed The continuously gushing monsters drowned.

(End of this chapter)